Chapter 501： The snow is like the wind, and the Northern and Southern Qi are fighting fiercely

The Patriarch of the Wang family was too frightened, caught a cold and couldn't afford to get sick.

Wang Rong was ordered to take over as the head of the family when he was in danger.

Xue Rufeng hurried to the capital of Southern Qi, using the power of Qianji Pavilion to support the little emperor to take charge of the government.

And he used the disguise technique to change his face, stayed in the palace as a distant relative of the empress dowager, and grandiosely became the little emperor's staff, assisting him in handling major political affairs.

The little emperor successfully got the approval of all the officials, regained his own power, and secured the throne of the emperor.

The national conditions of the Northern and Southern Qi changed suddenly, and the originally weak and deceitful court of the Southern Qi suddenly became tough and refused to compromise with the Northern Qi.

Xiahou Chunqi, the monarch of Northern Qi, was furious and sent heavy armored troops to attack Southern Qi.

The soldiers of Southern Qi resisted to the death, and at the price of blood, withstood the first fierce attack of Northern Qi.

Xue Rufeng flew a pigeon to send a letter, asking for reinforcements from the Lin family army.

General Lin Jiajun received the secret report and dispatched the frontier guards on the Northeast Front to quickly support them, flanking back and forth, and beating the heavy armored army of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

After this battle, Xia Houchun, the lord of the Northern Qi Dynasty, calmed down and ordered the troops to withdraw, and he was no longer as arrogant as before.

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The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and all the young men who went out to practice didn't know it. Only Lin Qingluo had a general understanding of the intensity of the battle from the news from the birds.

The teenagers headed north along the border, and then turned from the north to the west. After more than half a month, they finally came to the border between Beiming and Fengqi, the Beiyu Mountains.

The north is bitterly cold, and the Qilian Mountains are bright and beautiful in spring, and the northern mountains are still covered with snow. Among the continuous mountains, there is knee-deep snow everywhere.

The mountain roads are rugged, and the roads are slippery in snowy days, making it difficult for horses to walk.

The brothers of the Lin family dismounted on their own initiative, led the horses of their sister and the little prince, and walked with difficulty along the mountain path through knee-deep snow.

Wang Meng and Mo Canglan also got off their horses and helped Shi Shi and Feng Yi lead the horses.

Shi Shi relied on his lightness and refused to get off immediately.

Feng Yi grew up in the south, and was not used to the bitter cold in the north. He was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, making it difficult for him to walk.

Fortunately, the mounts of the two teenagers are war horses carefully maintained by the Lin family, and they can move forward steadily on the rugged and difficult mountain roads.

"The mountains in the Northern Territory are high and steep, and they seem to be steeper and more difficult to navigate than the Qilian Mountains. No wonder the second brother's letter cannot be sent back for several months. The official messenger who delivers the letter probably seldom comes once a year or so."

Lin Jinlong led a horse with one hand, and walked forward cautiously through the snow, leading the way at the front of the group.

"Fifth brother, be careful It looks like a mountain in front of you, watch your feet, don't fall."

Lin Qingluo rode Lightning, her eyes widened to help her brother see the way.

She actually likes to play in the snow and doesn't need special care.

However, the two elder brothers insisted on this, so they could only follow their wishes, sit obediently on the horseback, and enjoy their love.

"good."

Lin Jinlong looked forward cautiously, walking more and more slowly.

"Qingluo, wrap up your cloak, the wind in the north is bitingly cold, be careful not to catch cold and get sick."

Lin Jinyun led Huangzao and his own horse, and followed behind. While taking care of the little prince, he always kept an eye on his sister.

Seeing that she was only looking forward, with her cloak open and the hem flapping in the wind, she frowned slightly and reminded her softly.

"Okay, fourth brother, I see, I'll wrap it up now."

Lin Qingluo looked back, raised her eyebrows, and returned her brother with a sweet smile.

Lin Jinyun's tightly gripped heart felt at ease in an instant, as if holding a small heater in his arms, it was warm and comfortable.

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